this is what i'd like to call a farewell.

i made a new journal.
highway___lines
i've grown rather sick of beaversmackies and it's.. history.i will not, however, delete it.the past is something to be preserved, not lived ( Read more... )

so i figure, even if you don't see this, someone else will, and will tell you about it.

DEAR BRITTANY ( Read more... )

today ( Read more... )

OH P.S. IF TOMORROW IS A SNOW DAY [which it may be, six inches of snow and icy rain motherfucker] WHO THE SHIT WANTS TO GO SLEDDING WITH ME.I HAVE A TOBOGGAN.IT'S BIG AND ORANGE.

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i'm about ready to drop my granmda's computer out the window.i can't fuckin read my hot!!1mail.bitches ( Read more... )

aww, my grandma has dial-up.my head hurts and i don't know what i'm going to do about anything when i get back to michigan.

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amanda no longer lives at my house.today really blows, especially compared to how mellow and simple and enjoyable yesterday was.

the english language has lost meaning and ability to relate to the state of my life.

i'm not pleased with how things are beginning.nothing is coming out right ( Read more... )

it's a year in retrospect, here we go.

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